"A Jin, this 'fu' position seems to be a bit off."

"Ah? What about now?"

"Well...it seems a bit right."

"What about now?"

"Hey, right, that's right!"

In the narrow and old corridor, Yang Jin held a red "Fu" in his hand, stepped on the small stool, carefully pasted the "Fu" on the door, and carefully smoothed every corner.

After posting this picture, he jumped off the bench gently, turned around and looked at it, and nodded.

"Mom, is there any other place to post?"

"There are also doors, and every door must be pasted!" My aunt carefully picked out a obviously different character "Fu" from a volume of "Fu". This "Fu" is bigger, redder, and has golden edges.

"This, this is posted on your brother's door. The child is far away from home. The average "fu" may not be very useful. I specially asked for this "fu" in the store, and it cost more than 20 yuan!"

My aunt held the word "Fu" in her hand, rubbed her fingers gently against the edge, and said seriously.

Yang Jin smiled gently, "Mom, there is no difference between this "blessing"?"

"Tsk, you kid, what do you know? It's better to believe that there is nothing but not." My aunt glared at him, "Your brother must have lived a hard life outside. After using this "blessing", I hope that those gods can take care of him."

"I understand." Yang Jin shrugged.

Yang Jin took the word "Fu" and tape, opened the door, and kicked the little Heilai who was sleeping lying on his stairs in the corridor. The latter stood up staggeringly, yawned, and followed the two of them into the room lazily.

Yang Jin posted "Fu" on the door one by one, while his aunt put on an apron and walked straight to the kitchen to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

"You said your brother, this child, is coming to the New Year soon, and you won't call back." My aunt started to cut vegetables while chatting

"How can I make calls often in the army? Maybe he is busy now."

"Oh... Forget it, I'll call him later. For the New Year's Eve dinner, at least I have to ask him if he has any New Year's Eve dinner."

"Mom, let's cook less tonight. If we cook too much, we can't finish it."

My aunt's hand cutting vegetables slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Yang Jin glanced at the kitchen, sighed slightly, and once again wiped the big "Fu" word on Lin Qiye's door with his hand, and nodded with satisfaction.

This "Fu" is pretty good.

...

Outside the low building.

A black van was parked on the side of the road, with white snow covering the body of the car, leaving only a few glass exposed outside. The glass has also been specially treated. From the outside, it is only pitch black.

The man sitting in the driver's seat held a cigarette in his mouth, slowly lowered the telescope in his hand, and raised the walkie-talkie at his hand.

"Scorpion Three reported, no abnormalities were found near the target, and the report was completed."

Immediately afterwards, another voice came from the intercom.

"Scorpion Jiu reported that the target woman was cutting vegetables in the kitchen. No abnormality was found, and the report was completed." On the roof opposite the low building, a man in a white combat uniform crawled in the snow, holding a sniper rifle, and said in a deep voice.

"Scorpion Ba reported that the target boy was in the living room, no abnormality was seen, and the report was completed." said another sniper lurking behind the screen window from different angles of the building.

"Received, continue to stand by."

Hearing this, Scorpion San, who was sitting in the car, frowned slightly and turned on the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Scorpion, we have been here for two days. When will we wait?"

"Wait for the target to appear."

"What if he doesn't show up?"

The man on the walkie-talkie was silent for a moment and continued, "Miss [Snake Girl] said that if the target did not come before tonight, he would directly hold the woman and the child hostage and leave it to Miss [Snake Girl] for treatment."

"【Snake Girl】,【Snake Girl】... Humph, when did we become a woman's lackey?"

"Scorpion Three, pay attention to your words." Scorpion One's voice became obviously serious, "Since we have chosen to be the [believers] of the ancient gods' church, we must obey the will of the gods in the church!"

"He is just a few gods, and he is embarrassed to call himself "Gods"?" Scorpion San sneered.

"Scorpion Three." Scorpion was obviously a little angry, "Since we, who were desperate back then, chose to believe in the Ancient God Church, we can no longer violate the contract with the gods. Otherwise, you will not only kill yourself, but also everyone who hired mercenaries from our crazy scorpion!"

Scorpion San held the walkie-talkie, sneering, and didn't say anything more.

"Scorpion, since our target is the agent of the two gods, if he really appears, can we deal with him alone?" Another man's voice rang out from the intercom.

"Scorpion Qi, when have you become so timid?

Even if we can't handle it, there is still that person here, that is the 16th seat of [Believers]. It's only half a step away from entering the "Sea" realm. It's no problem to deal with a newcomer who is still in the "College" realm."

As soon as Scorpion said this, all his voice was immediately suppressed, and no one dared to question this action again.

As for Scorpion San sitting in the car, he just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Believers?" A voice came from outside the car.

The three scorpion shook and turned their heads suddenly to look. Outside the van, there was a young man carrying two black boxes standing outside the van, his eyes as dark as ink.

He stood outside the door, and a trace of darkness expanded rapidly with him as the center, and in an instant, the entire van was enveloped!

Scorpion San's pupils suddenly contracted, and he quickly reached out to get the walkie-talkie, but the boy's eyes outside the door narrowed, and the walkie-talkie beside him was torn into several pieces out of thin air, splashing dazzling sparks.

The boy stood quietly outside the car, and his fingertips gently stroked the door, and the entire car door exploded from the center!

"What is a believer?"

The boy's low voice echoed in the snow.

After all, Scorpion Three is a warrior who has been through the battlefield for a long time. He took out a short knife from under the seat with his backhand, roared and quickly stabbed Lin Qiye's throat!

Lin Qiye seemed to have predicted his movements long ago, and took a step back gently. The tip of the short knife wiped his skin without leaving a trace of scars. Then his other hand quickly hit Scorpion San's wrist!

Scorpion loosened his wrists and the short knife in his hand came out, but not only did he not have any horror on his face, but a cunning smile flashed across his face.

A pitch-black short-handled submachine gun appeared on his left hand at Lin Qiye.

He pulled the trigger sharply.

A dazzling spark burst out, bullets circling and pouring out of the gun chamber, carrying terrifying kinetic energy, reaching Lin Qiye's face!
Chapter completed!